The Party.

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Authors Note:  Hey guys! Sorry for the long wait. This was for some reason, a hard chapter to write. I've updated the trigger warnings in the intro. I would advise you to read it through before continuing the story. 

Triggerwarning: Dubcon.


Selena's POV:

The next morning I woke up early. I could tell by the beautiful orange and red lit sky, filling the room with warmth, the sun was just about to rise. I stirred a bit, feeling stiff and heavy from yesterday's events. It took me a couple of seconds before I registered the presence behind me. I tensed up remembering how yesterday came to an end and with that, three words kept repeating themselves in my mind "You are mine". That fucking man. His ominous words terrified me. Afraid to move and potentially wake him up, I looked up and saw that Lucius was deep in sleep still. He looked almost peaceful. Which was an odd sight, considering how he usually presented himself - like a total psycho really... His muscular arms were still wrapped tightly around me, warming me. My long nights were usually filled with nightmares, leaving me bathed in cold sweat. But not last night though. Last night was calm, I had slept peacefully even. It felt oddly nice to be this close to him. Like it was where I was supposed to be. The warmth of his body and his steady breathing was so inviting. But at the same time, I felt like I needed to get away from him. As if I would be swallowed whole, if I didn't remove myself from him. I slowly tried to snake my way out of his grip and successfully got up without waking him. I stood there and studied him for a moment. He didn't look so scary like this. His beautiful white hair spilling over his shoulders, as he had fallen asleep whilst leaning against the headboard of the bed. Even in sleep his face was annoyingly aristocratic. Still, I let myself enjoy being in the same room with him, just for a moment, without the feeling of dread settling in my bones. I bit down on my lip contemplating my next move, before backing away slowly, and heading for the shower. I needed to clear my head and prepare for the day, so I decided to take my time. I collected some clothes and did what I had to do in the bathroom.

As soon as I was out of the bathroom, I was instantly met with a pair of icy blue eyes staring at me in amusement. I stopped dead in my tracks, pending his next move. "Morning." He said and gave me a charming smile. He was still sitting on the bed in the same position as I left him. "Morning.." I said in a half whisper. He rose up from the bed in one swift movement and walked towards me. In a mere second, he came up so close I automatically took a step back, hitting the wall behind me. He let out a small chuckle while still holding eyes. He took one more step towards me, closing the distance between us as he pressed his body up against mine. Only separated by thin layers of fabric, I felt my heartbeat instantly racing and blood flooded to my cheeks, probably leaving me as red as a phoenix. He looked down on me, observing me before he tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. "Do I make you nervous, Miss Rain?" He teased and tilted his head. His voice dripped with sin. He was too close... way too close. I started feeling dizzy, unable to think coherently at all. My mouth felt dry, I was burning up, but not because of a fever, but because of him. A tingling feeling travelled throughout my body leaving me wanting for something more. "...No." I finally said. He leaned down slowly, snaking his hand up and cupped my jaw before he tilted my head to the side. I immediately felt his hot breath fan over my cheek. It felt like I was trapped in the claws of a demon. He breathed in my scent and gently brushed his lips against the shell of my ear. ".......Liar." He growled.

He let his lips grace softly along my jaw and met my eyes. I melted under his soft, teasing touch and suddenly all I wanted was to give in. To devour him as he would devour me. But right before I was going to do something stupid, he let go of me and backed away with a satisfied smirk. "Be ready in ten and meet us at breakfast." , "Yes, sir." I said, now without looking at him. He left me alone in my room and I could finally breathe again. I walked out onto the balcony that was attached to my room and let the cold morning air cool me down.

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